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Johan Kristensen — Norwegian assassin
-“Breaking into the building was easy. Too easy for an assassin like me.”
– 19:25, October 23, 2014 (UTC)
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Johan's phone suddenly rang in his pocket, and he pulled out the device, seeing that his brother was calling for the fourth time that hour. "Dude, seriously, I'm waiting for the train!" he hissed into the phone. "Yeah, I know... it's can't be that hard... don't overreact... you're better than me!" He rolled his eyes again. "Look, I'll be at the airport before you know it, okay? Now put weed killer in his drink and shut the hell up." He hung up and sighed with annoyance.
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